[it's friday morning, and sheba is lying in a comfy-looking hammock outside of one of the little houses, thumbing through the brochure. she hums a little to herself and looks up as she sees someone passing by.]

What do you think? Does any of this sound like something you want to do?

[later on in the weekend, sheba can be found down at the beach, doing... something. it almost looks like she's trying to make a sandcastle, but the walls she's packing sand in for are way too big for that.

when she spots someone, she grins.]

Hey, come help me with this!

[for whatever reason, sheba is sitting at the very top of a palm tree (how did she even get up there?), a few unlit sparklers in one hand and a lit sparkler in another. she grins down at you.]

The view's great from up here. You sure you're going to be able to see the fireworks from down there?

[there are a few other palm trees nearby...]

[hit me with literally anything else]